Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Chapter 1292 - 1296 [Do Not Lift the Ban! Abandoned - , Please Do Not Release It]

Chapter 1292: Chapter 1296 [Do Not Lift the Ban! Abandoned Chapter, Please Do Not Release It]

Gu Junzhu hugged the tender body in his arms tightly, feeling a sudden ’boom’ in his mind, an indescribable excitement and joy coursing through his body.

At this moment, he forgot everything.

He just wanted to possess her.

To have her.

For a lifetime.

Never to part.

It wasn’t until all the clothes on Ye Xingbei’s body were completely removed that Ye Xingbei groggily realized what he intended to do.

Ye Xingbei, unable to help but laugh and cry, pushed him: "What time is it now? You’re still thinking about this? Are you crazy?"

Gu Junzhu kissed her, "This is the perfect time!"

Feeling the heat of his body and the excitement of his mood, Ye Xingbei did not resist for long and was soon overwhelmed by his passion.

After a long while, Ye Xingbei lay on the bed, her whole body so tired it felt like falling apart.

She muttered, "Gu Junzhu, you must have been pretending just now!"

What relapse of an old injury?

What unbearable pain?

What pale and weak?

All lies, all lies!

Such a big liar!

If he is a patient, then she is a disabled person now!

Gu Junzhu chuckled lowly, kissing her: "Actually, I was telling the truth just now, I was just too weak from being poisoned, needed to replenish my Yin and Yang. See, didn’t my Miraculous Medicine make me lively and vigorous now?"

"..." Ye Xingbei opened one eye to look at him.

His face had regained some color, his lips still a bit pale, but his eyes were bright and lively, completely unlike the last time in Feng City when his old injury flared up, leaving him half-dead.

She mumbled, "Could it be that my massage really works?"

Gu Junzhu picked her up, kissed her again, and headed towards the bathroom: "I have always said your massage works, why won’t you believe it?"

"I just couldn’t believe it," Ye Xingbei wrapped her arms around his neck, "I couldn’t believe that we could be so lucky to encounter such good fortune in this world."

Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow, "Luckier than someone winning millions in the lottery?"

"For you, it definitely is!" Ye Xingbei said, "You lack a healthy body, not millions."

Gu Junzhu: "... It seems to make sense."

"It must make sense!" Ye Xingbei blinked, "But hearing you say it like that, I’m starting to believe in our good luck. If people can be lucky enough to win millions in the lottery, why can’t I be lucky enough to just happen to heal your old injury?"

"Yes, definitely!" Gu Junzhu placed her in the bathtub and bent down to kiss her, "I’ve always said, you are my lucky star, whatever miracles happen with you, I will believe unconditionally!"

Ye Xingbei hugged his neck: "Then I will keep giving you massages in the future, hoping that your old injury won’t flare up again... even if it has to flare up, it should recover quickly like tonight."

Gu Junzhu laughed, gently rubbing her head, his gaze as tender as water: "It will... it definitely will."

Mood can also affect the body.

Judging by his cheerful, soaring, and satisfied mood every day, he felt that living a long life would be no problem!

The two took a bath, returned to their room, and went back to sleep.

This time, they slept till noon the next day.

After waking up, finding that Gu Junzhu had slept well and his body had fully recovered, Ye Xingbei took a moment to appreciate the lyrics she had written spontaneously last night, feeling happier and more satisfied the more she looked at them.

Ever since she decided to set up her own studio, her inspiration kept flowing, and she was very satisfied with every song she wrote.

If this continued for a while longer, it wouldn’t be long before she could become a wealthy woman, raising her fame and status to a new level.